I can explode

"The Palace of Swords?"

Jiang Changkong's eyes turned cold, he didn't have any good feelings for the people in the Sword Palace.

These guys have always been self-righteous and arrogant.

It would be fine if he fought against himself on weekdays, but now he actually bullied himself.

"Yes, Daodian." Xiao Qing was startled by his coldness, and said with some palpitations: "The people in Daodian are very strong, Jiang Lingxue defeated a [-]-layer innate, and then came another [-]-fold, and finally a grandmaster appeared. "

Jiang Changkong said coldly: "Grandmaster? Relying on the strong and bullying the weak is really shameless!"

Xiaoqing lowered her head and said in a low voice: "No way, the Sword Palace is very strong. I heard that the Grandmaster Jiuzhong has them all. That's why Yu Rou didn't want to find you."

There are countless geniuses in the Sword Palace, and there are also many Grandmaster Jiuzhong.

In their thinking, although Jiang Changkong was a genius, he had just entered school and hadn't grown up yet.

But the Sword Palace is a gigantic monster.

"Long sky."

Yu Rou put away her things and came out.

The coldness on Jiang Changkong's face disappeared, and a smile appeared on his face: "Senior sister, Jiang Lingxue and the others should be arriving soon, right?"

"Hurry up, I just called Ling Xue and said that I will be there soon." Yu Judao.

Jiang Changkong nodded and waited patiently.

"Long sky, Yu Rou."

Not long after, Wang Qingshan quickly came with the two of them.

"Why are you the only ones?" Jiang Changkong stepped forward, only Wang Qingshan, and a Jiangcheng student he didn't know very well: "Where are Jiang Lingxue and the others?"

As for the other person, he has never met him before, and he should be Wang Qingshan's new friend.

"Lingxue suddenly has something to do and can't come. Li Qingfeng and the others, what should I say, they have entered the real martial arts, so let's go our separate ways." Wang Qingshan said with a smile.

Jiang Changkong nodded and said, "Sister Jianglingxue, what's the delay?"

"It's nothing serious, let's go, let's go shopping." Wang Qingshan said vaguely.

"Could it be someone from the Sword Palace?" Jiang Changkong said lightly.

"No." Wang Qingshan smiled, but the smile was forced.

Jiang Changkong looked indifferently: "Where is Jiang Lingxue now?"

"Long sky, how do you know?" Yu Rou was taken aback suddenly, and looked at Xiao Qing: "You said that?"

Xiaoqing pursed her lips, a little aggrieved.

"I heard your conversation, and I asked someone to understand before I came here." Jiang Changkong said lightly: "Sister Yu Rou, I regard you as my friends. If I have difficulties, how can you slow me down?"

"Long Sky, the opponent is backing the mountain and the Sword Palace. There are many geniuses in the Sword Palace, including the Grandmaster Jiuzhong. We bear it, it doesn't matter." Yu Rou said bitterly.

Wang Qingshan lowered his head: "Changkong, this is not Jiangcheng. We have just arrived, and you have just started, so be patient."

"Patience?" Jiang Changkong snorted coldly, and said disdainfully: "With his sword palace, can he make me endure?!"

"The Sword Palace is their backer, and I am your backer!"

"Lead the way and find Senior Sister Jianglingxue."

The five of them looked at each other, and could only keep up and show him the way.

In the dormitory in the Xiantian area, some people saw them and didn't take it seriously, and didn't know what they were going to do.

Inside the dormitory house.

Jiang Lingxue sat on the stone bench, with a knife mark on her face.

The roommate was carefully taking out the powder and applying it for her.

"Lingxue, form is better than people, otherwise, you just follow them." The roommate said while applying the medicine.

"Impossible!" Jiang Lingxue's cold face was full of coldness: "Even if I die, I can't be so low as to give in to those bullies."

"Hey, the sword hall is in Zhenwu University, it is a huge monster."

The roommate sighed: "If you don't give in, you will be robbed of your cultivation resources and beaten every month. These people are really cruel. If you leave such a scar on your face, it will definitely form a scar in the future."

Jiang Lingxue didn't say a word, the scar on her face, like shame, was branded in her heart.

"Since you don't want to give in, if you see them in the future, stay away from them."

The roommate shook his head, suddenly his heart moved, and said, "Didn't you say that you Jiangcheng genius, Jiang Changkong was admitted to Zhenwu University by virtue of his strength?"

Jiang Lingxue's expression changed, then he shook his head and said, "The Sword Palace is huge, we can't harm him."

"He was admitted to the university with his ability, so he should have an apprentice. He is not strong enough now, but his master, the Sword Palace will definitely not be able to provoke him." The roommate said.

Jiang Lingxue was a little moved, yes, on the way here, Wang Chengyang and Wang Chengyang had been recommending Master to Jiang Changkong, who was still a master of the Lingwu realm.

No matter how strong the Sword Palace is, dare to provoke the Lingwu Realm?

They are at the Spirit Martial Realm, so they must be high-ranking Zhenwu. In a word, the Sword Palace dare not target them again.

Chapter 75: Who dares to challenge the Sword Palace

However, even if Jiang Changkong is willing to help him, is his master willing?

Why did I ask Jiang Changkong to ask Master for help?

This is not a one-sentence matter, it is to let Jiang Changkong ask for help.

After thinking about it, Jiang Lingxue shook his head and gave up this idea.

"Sister Lingxue, Changkong has come to see you."

Jiang Changkong's voice came, this time he didn't wait, but went directly into the house.

"The sky?"

Jiang Lingxue panicked and stood up, a little at a loss.

"Huh?" Jiang Changkong's eyes were fixed, looking at Jiang Lingxue's face, which was originally beautiful, now there was a knife mark.

This knife mark cut off the left face from the middle.

"Who did it? Who is in the Sword Palace?"

Jiang Changkong asked in a cold voice, the killing intent was pervasive, and an unstoppable momentum spread.

"I, I'm fine." Jiang Lingxue opened her mouth, her eyes were red with tears rolling in her eyes.

"It's okay? Are you still saying it's okay now?"

Jiang Changkong snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and stepped out of the dormitory.

"Sky." Jiang Lingxue hurriedly chased her out, Yu Rou and Wang Qingshan came and supported her.

Jiang Changkong stood at the door of the dormitory, a majestic coercion permeated the air, and the aura of a master swept in all directions.

Rumble

The earth was shaking, and there was a terrifying sound of air explosion in the void, as if it couldn't bear the oppression of the grandmaster.

"People from the Sword Palace, I'll give you one minute to come and kneel down and admit your mistake!"

Jiang Changkong's voice was like thunder, resounding over the innate area.

"This..." Jiang Lingxue opened her mouth, not knowing what to say, her heart was full of emotion.

"Look, we can't persuade you anymore." Wang Qingshan sighed.

Jiang Changkong's words have already been spread, and it is impossible to take them back. The people in the Sword Palace must have heard it.

"Who is clamoring, dare to provoke the Sword Palace!"

There was a sound of angry shouts, and on the street, more than a dozen innate warriors rushed forward quickly, all of them were above the eighth level of innate strength.

Jiang Changkong glanced at them, and they were all warriors with swords: "You are all from the Sword Palace? Jiang Lingxue's injury, who did it?"

"You want to take care of Jiang Lingxue's affairs?" A ninth-layer innate martial artist looked coldly, and said coldly: "Boy, I advise you to be more rational, the affairs of the Sword Palace are beyond your control!"

boom

puff

As soon as the words fell, a wave of tyrannical air swept across, and more than a dozen innate warriors vomited blood and flew out at the same time.

The sword light was filled with murderous intent, Jiang Changkong stepped forward, and he had already come to the person who made the sound, stepped on his chest, and stared at him: "I'll ask again, who did it!"

"Grandmaster, you are the grandmaster!" The innate warrior said in horror.

"You don't understand me?"

Jiang Changkong's eyes were full of murderous intent, the saber energy intertwined all over his body, and a murderous intent swept across the sky.

"I did it, who are you? Grandmaster dares to take care of the affairs of the Sword Palace?"

A cold voice sounded, and a young master came with a knife.

"You? Come here!"

Jiang Changkong yelled, and the true essence was rolled. Before the young master had time to react, he flew over and fell heavily at Jiang Lingxue's feet.

puff

Blood gushed out, and the young master's face was like gold paper, but he still insisted: "If you dare to hurt me, you are provoking the Sword Palace, and the Sword Palace will not let you go."

"The Palace of Swords? Provocation?" Jiang Changkong sneered, and the grand master's eight-fold aura was pressing on him like a mountain: "I will provoke you today!"

puff

The young master spat out another mouthful of blood. Being oppressed by his aura, it was difficult for him to even struggle, and it was very difficult to open his mouth to speak: "Yes, I have the ability, let, let me call someone."

"Okay, call it whatever you want, I'll see who can save you today!"

Jiang Changkong looked indifferent, ignoring the young master.

He wants to see, whoever in the Sword Palace dares to come to this muddy water, his oppressive momentum will be relieved a bit.

The momentum eased, the young grandmaster let out a sigh of relief, took out his mobile phone with difficulty, and dialed the number: "My lord, someone refused to hand in resources. A very strong grandmaster has come, and I have been suppressed."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone and looked at Jiang Changkong with a big smile: "Just wait, your lord will come over within a quarter of an hour, and no one will be able to save you."

"My lord? I want to see, which lord gave you courage!"

Jiang Changkong's eyes were cold, his hands were behind his back, and he closed his eyes and waited.

The warriors in the surrounding dormitories were also attracted by the movement, and watched the battle from a distance.

They didn't dare to intervene in the affairs of the Sword Palace, and even watched the battle from a long distance, looking at the members of the Sword Palace cautiously.

Jiang Lingxue and the others were moved, but the matter had come to this point, and they couldn't persuade them, so they could only wait together.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly, and a golden knife light appeared in the sky, covering the sky and covering the earth, oppressing it.

The terrifying grandmaster's aura filled the sky, like a mountain, and the oppressive audience couldn't breathe.

"Who dares to provoke the Sword Palace!"

The cold words resounded, and a young martial artist in a golden robe came with a blade.

Jiang Changkong suddenly opened his eyes, shot out a three-foot sword light, and said coldly: "I don't know who it is, it turned out to be you, Jin Wushuang!"

The young man in the golden robe froze. This voice was so familiar, where did he hear it?

He looked down, his complexion suddenly changed: "Jiang Changkong?"

You are not in the Grandmaster area, what are you doing in the Xiantian area?

Purely to trouble the Sword Palace?

Chapter 76: They don't seem satisfied

Jin Wushuang felt bitter in his heart. He thought he was an ordinary grandmaster, even if he had some strength, he could handle it by himself.